Chen Xuan had never imagined that one day, through a blood-remnant projection, he would vaguely witness the First Primal Dragon of the Primordial Era...
It had been like an invincible divine dragon, eternally undefeated, rampaging across the great war and slaying one powerful foe after another!
Whether it was the God Race or other terrifying beings, all had fallen before it!
Yet!
That Primal Dragon had ultimately been grievously wounded by a finger stroke that cleaved the heavens, before facing the joint siege of three Main Gods. In the end, even its Primal Dragon body had been blown apart!
A wisp of the Primal Dragon's lingering will, wrapped around part of its shattered scales and dragon blood, had rushed into the newly born Chaos Universe. In the end, it had sown its final seed and hope upon the tiny planet called Earth!
"So those ancient formations were arranged by the Primal Dragon's lingering will, all to protect its daughter, who had only recently been born!"
"Unfortunately, even the most meticulous plan had one oversight! This, too, had fallen within the Wisdom Main God's calculations... At last, many mysteries on Earth can be explained!"
"No wonder Huaxia has weathered such storms! This is the tribulation of the dragon's descendants!"
Chen Xuan wiped away his tears, overcome with emotion.
Huaxia Imperial Capital—the central axis of the capital region—stood as unyielding as a gentleman's integrity!
Yet the weathered, broken Nine Dragon Wall recorded the rise and fall of this nation!
Staring at the stone stele, Chen Xuan slowly said, "Dragon scales and remnant blood fall, ringing like shattered ice! One day, the dragon's bloodline will rise again! Senior, rest in peace! Your daughter... I, Chen Xuan, will certainly find her and protect her!"
The moment his words fell, something happened that left Daoist